The Demonic King Chases His Wife

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Liangdi Meng’s half-collapsed body swayed some more, with great difficulty, she struggled up. She had one hand supporting her forehead and weakly said to Cui Lu: “Help me go dress and freshen up.”

She instructed Steward Xu again: “First, you go back to the lobby and hold them off, don’t really let him tear apart the Crown Prince’s Manor.”

If His Highness Prince Jin became infuriated, there was nothing he would not do.

Seeing that Liangdi Meng had agreed, only now, with her as the pillar Steward Xu braced himself and left.

Only, while he was walking, he also cursed the Crown Prince in his heart. It was clearly he who brought about this disaster. Why was it that he didn’t even have the courage to assume this responsibility?

When Steward Xu arrived, that noble and insufferably arrogant His Highness Prince Jin was already sitting on the red sandalwood chair, comfortably and leisurely having tea and refreshments.

Seeing Steward Xu come in, Nangong Liuyun didn’t even bother to look up.

“Paying my respects to Your Highness Prince Jin.” Steward Xu respectfully saluted with both knees kneeling on the ground.